Moriah stood on the huge lookout of the terrifying three-masted schooner, looking at the sea of fog that seemed to be eternal and unchanging, but his heart was the opposite of this lonely sea of demons, and his thoughts were surging, one after another.

Returning from Fish-Man Island to the Terror Triangle in an instant, it was he who used the fruit ability "Shadow Warrior" to replace the position of the Shadow Mage who stayed on the Terror Trimas.

He raised his right hand and looked at the mysterious gilt mark in the center of the back of his hand, an imprint that no one else could perceive except him, even if he was domineering.

This is the "Invitation", the ticket to the Journey of the Worlds.

The gilded three-dimensional imprint pattern, the four corners are mystically intertwined, extremely twisted, each extending to the center, forming a blank circle in the center, and the center of the circle has a character seal that appears and disappears from time to time - that is Moria's real name, the only real name.

According to the "Unexpected Guest", there can be an infinite number of "Moonlight Moria", but the real name is unique.

Like a dream, like an ethereal, but also like a fantasy like a reality.

Whenever Moriah gets her mind into the invitation, the mysterious imprint of the invitation comes to mind, and the two options presented on the pattern are "yes" and "no"!

According to "Unexpected Visitor", the invitation is a one-time and disappears as soon as you select it.

Moria's heart moved casually, and he clicked on the "answer" that had been half a month late from the top war to the present.

If you choose "No", you will naturally assume that nothing has happened, and if you choose "Yes", you will be taken to the land of legends, the "Source Land".

"The source of the source" is often referred to as the "source"!

A blinding light instantly swelled from the center of the back of Moria's hand, and then engulfed Moria's figure, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The breeze blew without a trace, as if no one had ever been on the lookout.

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Test Mission: Heaven and Earth Origin

Description: Conquer this world and prove your qualifications.

Task rewards and punishments: the winner takes all, and the loser eats the dust.

Mission time: ∞

Space tips: There are three, six, nine, etc., there are big difficulties and easy things, and there are high and low positions of power, which is called "fighting".

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Wrapped in silver, it is extraordinarily enchanting.

Moria habitually lifted the bridge of her glasses and nose, looking at the silence and coldness of the silvery white world.

Looking around at no one, a sense of gloom came to my face.

The sky above me was slightly dim, and it was snowing.

The surrounding trees were all covered in snow, and the bare branches were withered and ugly.

In the distant mountains, there is no half of turquoise, only white snow and yellow earth.

Heh, winter?

And that, if there is no smell of war - gunsmoke!

Even more striking are the four rock-headed statues on the mountain in the distance.

Presidential Statue Hill ???

Moria leisurely looked at the head statues that kept tumbling and surging in the depths of his memory, looked at the task panel in his mind, and recalled the "unexpected visitors" during the war on the top, and the "friendly exchanges" between the two sides.

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"I'm the captain of the "Firefighting Young Pioneers", you can call me An"

The short-haired boy said indifferently, as if he was used to this situation, and after introducing himself to the team, he continued.

"As for the rest of the information, you can't confirm it, can you? I know what you mean, I've seen this happen a lot."

"Ann?"

When Moria heard the name, she couldn't help but look carefully at the short-haired "kid" in front of her.

Is it such a coincidence? Is it called this because it's "Ace powder"?

But is the name feminine?

Moriah looked up and down, boy, no, I should say that I was a girl, or right, a tomboy.

Even if her ordinary chest is the kind that can run the aisle of an airplane.

But the sassy appearance, clear eyes, and adult-like tone are difficult to hide the innocence of children, and they reveal a little softness.

And, obviously, the smooth neck, the Adam's apple is not visible at all.

Those with Adam's apple are not necessarily male; But if you don't have an Adam's apple, it's mostly women, well, shemales and transsexuals are different.

After observing the whole picture, Moria's left hand knocked on the palm of his right hand, and it was a real hammer, this is a heroic girl, and he is gone.

The tomboy named "Ann" was stared at by Moria's "pure" uncle with great interest and nakedness, and was a little uncomfortable, as if he had never seen a tomboy, phew, as if he had never seen her as a beautiful girl.

She crossed her arms and snorted, "Have you seen enough?" ”。

"Uh, sorry, it's the first time I've seen a tomboy," Moria said with a chin touch.

"Tomboy??? It's a beautiful girl", "Ann" couldn't help jumping out of the corners of her eyes, and she lost her temper directly, her hands were tied behind her, and she performed an "iron head skill" against Moria.

Moriah lightly put her hand against her head, watching as a calf slashed into the ground, trying to push Moria's big hand away.

Watching the tomboy struggle with his head, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, it was really a child's heart, even if he had some old-fashioned taste when he spoke before.

"'Ann', are you gamers? Reincarnators? Apostle? Nightmares? ......", Moria.

"It is the reincarnation of the Lord God", "Ann".

"Oh, then, ahem, if we destroy your humanity, will we drop the 'qualifications' of the Origin Wrist, the Origin Watch, the Origin Necklace and so on", Moria rubbed his hands.

Moria's "murderous" inquiry made the crying "brave heart" directly learn to answer.

"Don't, we're not the reincarnation of the main god, really not, we don't have the main god's wrist, watch or something, let us go, we still have to save Ace"

"Lies come at a price"

Moria looked at them calmly, and her tone did not fluctuate, as if she had stopped water.

The three "firefighting young pioneers" seemed to be facing the peep of a giant dragon, threatening their bodies and minds, unable to breathe, and sat down on the ground in a cold sweat.

"Yes... Sorry, we need a point... It's ...... time," Ann said in a staccato voice.

Moria curled the corners of her mouth, as if she was "boasting that they know that they can correct their mistakes and are still good children", and said softly.

"Yes, no hurry, there's still a long time, you can take your time, you can talk slowly, I listen, but I don't like children who lie, understand"

The three boys and girls, looking at Moria's eyes, did not dare to look away, as if they were afraid that after their eyes turned away, they would be eaten alive, and nodded their heads straight to show that they understood.

After a few moments, when the coercion had dissipated, they relented, and let out a long breath, a sharp breath of fresh air, to soothe their tense minds.

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